He wrapped her in a hug. “Lisa...”
“Shh...” She turned her head and kissed his lips. She spread her legs as Ian climbed on the bed.
Ian was stroking his cock, slowly, gazing down at Lisa's shaved pussy.
Kurt hardened all the way. It was mind-blowing to see a man stroking his cock while looking at his Lisa's pussy. Though fearing what was coming, he began panting with lust at seeing his wife spread open for Ian and the man stroking his cock.
But Ian bent down instead and put his face to Lisa's pussy. He began licking her voraciously.
Lisa's gasp in his ear was filled with excitement and lust. It made him breathe faster, his heart thumping. This is wild. But maybe he will stop with this. Maybe he won't fuck her. Maybe she will come to her senses and stop him.
Lisa squirmed with pleasure and Kurt's erection was stimulated by her movements.
Ian leaned up, the bed creaking, and lifted her legs, bending them. He pushed her knees towards Kurt. “Take them. Hold her legs.”
“So... so...” Kurt stammered.
Ian nodded.
He gently held her legs back and up from behind her knees. She was spread open, her ankles touching Ian's shoulders. Her pussy was tilted up and Kurt could see his wife's pussy clearly. It was swollen and wet, the pussy lips puffy and engorged. Her hole was gaping open.
Ian stroked his cock again with long strokes.
Lisa panted in his ear.
Kurt's erection was hot and expanding.
Ian shifted forward and laid his penis directly on her pussy. He slid his shaft back and forth, but at the angle he had it, there was no penetration.
Kurt watched in fascination as Ian's cock laid on her upturned hole and slid back and forth between the lips. The head of his cock stretched with each thrust and the hole opened. His boss's cock was aimed almost at Kurt's face.
Ooze began running freely from the head and the noise of their juices began to compete with the creak of the bed.
Oh, this is too sexy. Kurt wanted to touch his own cock, but Lisa was laying on it. He watched, growing more turned on by the second as his wife's pussy was teased by his boss's cock. Just don't let it go any further. “I think... maybe... that's enough...”
Lisa whispered to him, “I want this. I want his cock in me. Right here. Right now.”
“But we're married. This is our wedding night.”
“I am Mrs. Mason and I am so happy. But I am going to let your boss fuck me. And I think I will enjoy it.”
He moaned, unable to resist the surge of lust.
Then she gasped.
He looked down to see Ian rubbing the head of his shaft around her hole. His breathing grew ragged. His wife's pussy began contracting in pulses. Trying to grab the head of Ian's penis. Her hips squirmed. His bride wanted his boss to fuck her.
Ian nodded to Kurt. He climbed higher and aimed his cock down toward her upturned hole. He gripped his cock, stroked twice, and placed the head of his long shaft at Lisa's hole.
Kurt's eyes got big and he shook his head frantically, but his eyes were glued to Ian's cock.
His boss pushed a little and Lisa moaned. The head of his cock parted her pussy lips and pressed in.
Kurt tried to say no. No no, stop. His cock was fully erect. He watched the head disappear and felt Lisa squirm and tremble. He watched an inch slide into his wife before Ian pulled back, the head of his cock slick with their juices. His wife's juices.
Lisa whimpered. “Please...”
“Please what?” Ian said.
“Please. Don't tease me.”
“Please what?”
Kurt wondered if she would say it, or if she would finally deny him.
“Please put it in.”
“You want me to fuck you?”
“Yes.”
“You want me to fuck your married pussy?”
“Yes.” Lisa's trembling was shaking the bed.
“Say it.”
“Please. I want you to fuck my married pussy.”
Kurt moaned again, despite himself.
Ian growled and pushed the head of his erection back into her pussy. Lisa gasped. The bed creaked as Ian pushed. Lisa's mouth opened in a permanent gasp of pleasure.
Kurt watched Ian's cock slide into Lisa's pussy. Deeper and deeper it went, sliding in. He began feeling light-headed, seeing stars.
Ian moaned in pleasure, feeling the inside of Lisa's pussy with his cock. It was a sound not just of pleasure, but relief. He pulled out again causing Lisa to whimper in frustration. “Think you can take it all?”
“Yes.” Her voice was a quick gasp of need.
Kurt wondered if she could. She probably could. Ian had eight smooth inches there. He only gave her about five inches. If he stops now... Did he want Ian to stop? The panic was making him dizzy. He could stop now and she only would have felt him in there. He hadn't really fucked her yet.
Ian placed the head back to her gaping hole and pushed in.
No...
He watched Ian's cock slide back in and keep going. Lisa gasped on him, her mouth open again, her eyes squeezed shut in concentration and pleasure. His boss kept pressing, using his weight to drive his penis deep into her pussy. Lisa moaned out in surprise and shook when Ian's cock fully penetrated her hole. He ground his hips down on hers, making sure his erection was all the way in. He let out a very satisfied “Ahhh.” The bed creaked with his movements.
Kurt knew his wife had just taken a cock larger than his, and deeper than anything she would ever feel from him. His boss was two inches further in her than he had ever been or ever would be.
Ian's hands were on either side of them, his wrists touching Kurt's thighs.
He felt Ian begin thrusting in his wife, he felt it from the weight of him pushing Lisa against him and he felt it in the flexing of Ian's wrists as he used them to help drive his hips into Lisa's. He watched, in sudden clarity, as his boss's cock speared into the pussy of the woman he loved and just married. He watched the glistening shaft slide in and out of his wife's pussy. He heard the creak of the bed, louder. He heard his wife's moans and Ian's grunts. He felt Ian's thrusts pushing Lisa. He felt his cock throbbing, needing to be touched.
And then he realized he wasn't panicking anymore. He realized he was turned on. He realized how beautiful that cock was inside his wife's beautiful pussy. And then he realized he was happy. He was happy his wife was being fucked by his boss. He let go of a knee and turned her head to him.
Her eyes snapped open, worry mixed with pleasure. But she saw the love in his eyes. Then he kissed her. Lisa moaned out loudly through his mouth and her kiss was frantic, needing, and searching. He moaned with her.
After a moment of thrusting, Ian said, “Let me lay her down.” He pulled out and pulled her up. Then he laid her down next to Kurt and climbed back between her legs. Lisa smiled, shifting and opening her legs. Ian sank back in and Kurt watched it disappear into his wife.
He climbed off the bed long enough to pull off his boxers. His erection bobbed free and he sat back on the bed again to watch them. He grabbed his cock and started stroking.
Lisa, gripping Ian's shoulders, looked at Kurt with lust and happiness. Her eyes were bright, sparkling and gazing at him as he stroked. Her smile flashed for him as she watched him jack his cock.
Ian looked over and then smiled. “Oh, nice cock you have there. Good and fat. Do you like seeing me fuck your wife?”
Kurt laughed, nervous. He kept stroking and then nodded. “Yeah, I guess so.”
His boss nodded and began fucking her harder. The bed creaked louder, violently, and Lisa began moaning continuously. She was almost delirious. Ian's butt flexed harder, faster, driving his cock deep. Suddenly he clenched up, fully inserted, and began grunting. Each long grunt was followed by a quivering clench of his butt.
Kurt almost came. Ian was shooting sperm into his wife's pussy deeper than any had ever been shot. Oh yeah, that's my woman, take it all. Take all of his sperm.
Lisa's mouth was open in awe, in lust, in pleasure.
Ian pulled out, and his cock twitched once more, sending a glob of sperm out to land on her pussy mound. He sighed. “I'll be ready for more in about ten minutes.”
More?
Lisa squirmed and said, “Good.”
His boss knelt back on the corner of the bed and slowly fondled himself. He was smiling at Lisa.
Kurt's erection was harder than he'd ever felt. His wife's pussy was all swollen, used, and leaking his boss's sperm.
She rolled over after a few minutes and smiled at Kurt, crawling towards him. She kissed his mouth and then lowered her head to engulf his shaft. He moaned in relief and pleasure.
Ian moved up behind her, ready again, and rammed his shaft back into her pussy.
Lisa groaned around his cock, moaning as if it felt scandalously good. Ian gripped her hips and thrust forward hard, his grunts mixing with the sounds of the bedsprings.
Kurt relished the feel of his wife's lips and the frantic movement of her mouth as her whole body jerked and moved to Ian's thrusts. It was out of this world. She stopped sucking him as the thrusts got too forceful. Her eyes were closed but she held his cock in her hand, stroking furiously. They kissed again, husband and bride, as her pussy got plowed by his boss.
Ian, thrusting, said, “Her pussy is even better than I imagined.”
Kurt got up and let Lisa support herself. He sat close on the other bed, stroking himself. She quivered, frowning in concentration. Ian's hips and balls slapped against her.
Wow, I never imagined I could handle this, let alone enjoy it. Kurt masturbated while his wife got fucked on their wedding day.
She reached back and touched her clit, playing. But only for a second. Suddenly she was crying out, tensing, shaking, her brow furrowed in pain. Then she was grunting, loud, forcefully in orgasm.
Kurt couldn't hold back. Seeing his wife cum on Ian's cock was too much. His own sperm shot up and out of his engorged penis.
Ian was looking, fucking Lisa and watching Kurt enjoy it. “Oh man.” He was panting. “You really do like it?”
Kurt smiled, gasping, and nodded.
Ian leaned forward, driving a quivering Lisa down onto the bed flat. He pushed his cock in all the way again and yelled out in orgasm. His butt clenched again, jerking forward, driving his squirting cock deep inside Kurt's writhing wife.
Kurt's cock twitched in aftershock, sending another stream of sperm into the air.
For several minutes, the only sounds were the air conditioner and the pants and gasps from three people.
Ian smiled, tired. “Fifteen minutes and I'll be ready for my last one.”
Another one? This guy could fuck all day?
Lisa purred, her fingers running lightly over her clit. She sat up and removed her bustier. She laid back with a sigh.
Kurt laid down next to her.
Ian leaned over her, on her side, toying with a small but hard nipple. He looked at Kurt. “You know, I mean to keep my word. After I'm finished, it's all over. I never meant to hurt you, Kurt, but I knew you wanted to see this, despite your objections.”
Kurt shook his head. “Huh?”
“I knew you wanted this by the things you said and had her do. I would never have forced you to watch me make love to her against your will.”
“But--”
Ian shook his head. “I knew you wanted it, and you needed it. As a friend, I carried through what I figured was your greatest need. But it's over now, like I promised.”
Kurt was laying on the other side of a content Lisa. Ian had done this because he knew I would like it? He had seen through my conflict, knowing I wanted this? It was a true friend's gift.
His boss moved slowly, climbing back over Lisa a few minutes later. His cock was mostly hard again and he stroked it as she spread her legs for their final fuck.
Kurt watched from the side as Ian fed his cock back into her very used pussy. It slid in easily, spearing her deep. He watched his wife raise her hips, tilting her pussy to align it with his thrust. They were slow, and kissed when he reached full penetration. They kissed slow, but passionately. He moved his hips with tiny thrusts, only pressing to make sure his cock was as deep in her as it could go.
The bedsprings barely creaked and the only sound was his wife's small gasps when she needed air. His movements stayed slow, his penis deep.
Kurt began stroking himself again, turned on by their pleasure.
Ian looked over and smiled, then leaned up so Kurt could see his shaft buried in Lisa's pussy. Her pussy lips made a perfect circle, stretched around his pumping erection. The wet sound of cock sliding into pussy was faint.
He leaned over and kissed his wife, now that Ian wasn't laying on her. Their breaths mixed, his lusting, hers panting to Ian's thrusts. She began moaning when he began thrusting harder. Their lovemaking went from slow to hard fucking in a matter of seconds. His hips slapped against hers, his cock a blur. The bed creaked furiously, the headboard ramming against the wall.
Kurt got up, cock in hand, and stroked as his wife took Ian's full thrusts. Her legs flailed around the bed and her head whipped side to side, wails of pain and pleasure coming from her throat. Her fingernails dug hard into Ian's back, raising welts. She was panting, unable to catch her breath, and wailing when she could. Then Ian was growling, thrusting as hard as he could. With a heave, he arched his back up and his butt began clenching, his erupting cock thrust as deep as he could get it.
Three loads in her womb on our wedding day. From my boss. Kurt almost came again. But he held back. Three loads shot deeper in her womb than ever before. He loved it.
Ian panted, pulling off, and then gripped his cock as an unexpected aftershock tore through him. He jerked his shaft fast as he knelt between her open legs. A heaving convulsion and a small rope of sperm went flying out, landing across her hips. With a laughing grunt of oversensitive cock, he squeezed off another drop of sperm that landed on the bed.
Lisa was all smiles, looking between them both. “That was the best wedding present, I think.”
Kurt chuckled. His cock still throbbed.
Ian got off the bed and picked his clothes up off the floor, arranging them on the spare bed. “I'll clean up and go. I made a promise and I'll keep it. Our deal is finished.”
“Ian...” Kurt said. “You knew I wanted this?”
His boss nodded.
“How?”
“By what she said. And what you sent her wearing and the instructions you gave her. I was always going to be the perfect gentleman.”
Kurt felt like a fool.
Ian clapped his arm and offered his hand. “You're a good friend, Kurt. I hope you find all the blessings life has to offer. You and Lisa, together.”
“Maybe...” He looked over at Lisa. He gazed at his beautiful wife, Ian's sperm running out of her pussy.
She gazed back at him, satisfied, looking forward to her life with her husband.
“Yes?” Ian cocked his head. He still held Kurt's hand in a handshake.
Kurt nodded, feeling for and detecting none of the fear he had suffered under before. “Maybe we don't need to end the deal.”
His boss raised his eyebrows in surprise, but a knowing surprise. “Are you sure?”
Kurt nodded. “I think date nights and events and all can continue as before.”
“Really?” Lisa said from the bed.
Kurt couldn't answer. He was wrapped in a hug from Ian. He tensed in shock, his half-hard erection coming into contact with Ian's very wet cock – wet with his sperm and Lisa's juices. But the hug was a genuine hug of happiness and elation.
“I had figured you wanted to see this. Or needed it. But I didn't dare hope you would still want to afterwards.”
Kurt laughed. “You thought I might?”
“I hoped. Lisa didn't think you would go for it.” He released Kurt.
He felt the smear of their mixed sex juices drying on his cock and it twitched. �
��Before you even put your first load in her, I found I liked it. She's got three of your loads in her and I love it.” He looked over at the clock. His new bride had been fucked by his boss for over four hours.
Lisa rose from the bed and stood between them, gripping their cocks.
It was the start of something beautiful.
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